"yes, that's a pity."

Betsy. Lewis made a helpless shrug movement, and the next moment when Sean thought he was leaving, he quickly pulled out the knife in his hand, kicked the ground violently, leaving a pothole in the same place, and quickly approached Sean with the terrifying explosive force brought by this kick on the ground, the knife light extended, and a knife slashed straight down towards Sean.

Burst!

A hideous crack dozens of meters long appeared, bottomless, as if the ground had suddenly cracked, and it was shocking to see.

Next to the crack, Betsy. Lewis held a long knife more than twenty meters long, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Haha, yes, yes, I actually dodged it."

"Maniac ......"

Dozens of meters away, Sean's face had completely cooled, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Just now he interrupted his own cultivation, and now he actually pulls out his sword and slashes at him without saying a word, which has deviated from "madness", this is completely a madman.

"Well, what's going on?"

Sean's place was not far from the station, and the movement of this knife suddenly completely shocked the legends in the camp, and they all rushed over to this side.

When they arrived, they saw traces of the scene and Betsy with a long knife in his hand. Lewis immediately understood what was happening, and a hint of fear flashed across the faces of some of the legends who had been killed by Betsy. Lewis has his eyes on the people he has seen, and some legends have their arms around and a look of amusement on their faces.

After a day, they had basically inquired about Sean's identity, and it was impossible for Sean, a member of the kingdom who had been given the title of earl by the current emperor, not to be curious. Lewis shot at Sean, and they were naturally happy to watch the show.

"This little guy is so miserable, he was targeted by Betsy as a madman when he first came here."

There is a legend who clearly speaks sympathetic words, but there is obvious schadenfreude in his voice.

"Hehe, maybe this little guy is a hidden master?"

There is a strange laugh.

"Pull it down, you guy, this little guy looks at his age in his early twenties at most, no matter how talented he is, he is at most a median legend, and he is the opponent of Betsy's madman, I guess five moves, at most five moves, this little guy will be beaten down by Betsy."

There is a legend pouting.

"Oh no, it's already done."

At this moment, the purple-haired man and the short-brown-haired man and Brooke . Peters also rushed over, and when he saw the traces of the scene, as well as Sean who had a cold face next to him, he immediately secretly screamed that it was terrible, obviously, Betsy. Lewis has already made a move on Sean, and he has already Sean angry.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

His face was full of sickly excitement, and his eyes looked like he had seen prey.

Sou!

Betsy. Lewis dodged out, the knife in his hand slashing diagonally at Sean, bringing up a flash of brilliance.

The sword light struck, a chill flashed in Sean's eyes, and he didn't avoid it, and the knight's sword in his hand was also filled with a streamer more than twenty meters long, and then a sword slashed out.

Disheveled!

After two muffled sounds almost in no particular order, a figure flew out in embarrassment, but this person was not the Shaun expected by the legends, but Betsy. Lewis.

"How...... What's going on? ”

Looking at Betsy who was embarrassed and shot back. Lewis, with the legend frowning, had a palpable surprise in his voice.

They guessed that Betsy would have the absolute upper hand. Lewis was actually suppressed, what the hell is going on?

Just now, they clearly saw Betsy. Lewis and Sean's weapons were both slashed at each other, but it was Betsy who flew out upside down. Lewis? Shouldn't it be the little one?

The eyes of the legends couldn't help but look at Betsy. Lewis slashed Sean, and the next moment, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and some people's jaws were about to fall to the ground.

"That's, that's ......"

At this time, in their eyes, they should have been begged to be Bezzy. Sean, who Lewis flew out with a single slash, was shrouded in a strange defensive stance, which was different from the ordinary defensive stance, not emitting a dazzling bright light, but a dim light, like a candle about to be extinguished.

"Sealed ...... Number...... Transmit...... Strange......?! ”

A legend couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said these four words with great difficulty, and his voice was full of surprise.

None of them were ordinary Legends, they had either seen or heard of the defensive stance of Titled Legends, but what they saw in front of them was a little unbelievable.

A little guy who is only in his twenties actually has a legendary level of defensive stance? The joke was a bit big, and they were willing to believe Betsy. Lewis is a Titled Legend, and he doesn't want to believe that this little guy's defensive stance is at the Titled Legend level, because it's too shocking!

"Sure enough, it's a titled legendary-level ......"

Among the legends, the purple-haired man and the short-brown-haired man are quite good, because they have been mentally prepared before, so they are not like other legends, but even so, they were slightly stunned and reacted after a while.

"Humph!"

Glancing at Betsy flying out upside down. Lewis, Sean snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he flashed towards Betsy. Lewis chased after him, he is not a good old man, since he has already forced him to make a move, he naturally will not be so easy to calculate.

Just now, he "exchanged injuries for injuries" and was beaten by Betsy. At the same time, Lewis slashed Betsy. Lewis with a sword.

Just with Betsy. Lewis is different in that his defensive stance is that of the legendary level, Betsy. Lewis's knife landed on him, as if it were slashing at hard metal, and was directly blocked by the defensive position, not even able to knock him back.

As the strongest guardian of the knight, the defensive stance is not only the ability to protect the knight from damage, it also has the effect of counteracting the impact, but this effect is not obvious between the same levels, but if the level of the defensive stance is far beyond the opponent, this effect of "counteracting the impact" will be revealed.

That's what happened just now.

Of course, now that his strongest strength has fully reached the level of a titled legend, he wants to defeat Betsy. Lewis naturally doesn't need this kind of "injury for injury", but his current impression of the outside world is only the strength of the upper legend and the defensive position of the titled legend, so he can only use this "injury for injury" method to fight.

Smack!

After landing, Betsy. Lewis turned over and jumped up, after all, he was a high-ranking legend, although he was slashed by a sword of Sean's high-ranking legend's power, but he was not injured because of this, that is, the defensive position was just a loss.

It's just that at this time, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, obviously, he also saw Sean's defensive stance outside his body, and guessed that it was a legendary defensive stance.

But at this moment, his face changed, and he couldn't care about anything else, because a sword light had already slashed at him.

He swung his sword to block the sword light.

But the next moment, he suddenly changed his complexion, because the other party didn't care about the knife he chopped, and the blade of the sword turned and slashed at him again from the other side.

Disheveled!

The weapons of the two slashed at each other again, and he burst out again, plowing a clear trail and sliding off into the distance.

"Since you like to do things with people so much, then I will satisfy you today."

Sou!

Hit Betsy hard again. Lewis stabbed, but Shaun, who had nothing to do, snorted coldly and dodged towards Betsy again. Lewis chased.

Betsy flying out upside down. Lewis, crashing directly into the mountain wall, left a deep humanoid pothole.

"Damn!"

Crawling out of the pothole, Betsy. Lewis's face was long gone, there was no morbid excitement, only deep anger, and he liked to "target" other people, because he enjoyed the process of abusing others, not enjoying being abused.

Shout!

Another flash of sword light struck, he resisted with a horizontal sword, and finally resisted, but because of his hasty shot, he was knocked into a stumbling body.

Facing the stumbling opponent, Sean would not hesitate, and the blade of the sword turned and slashed towards Betsy from the other side. Lewis lumbar side.

Disheveled!

Betsy Lewis slid sideways.

Puffy puffy!

Sean gave hot chase and faced Betsy. Lewis's attack did not dodge or dodge, completely "wounds for wounds", slashing at Betsy with swords after swords. Lewis.

Click!

After a series of swords, Betsy. Lewis's defensive stance finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it cracked with a click, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Boom!

Before he could get up from the ground, he felt a foot on his back, stomping his face down on the ground, and he tried to struggle to get up, but a cold voice made him dare not move.

"If you dare to move again, I don't mind really stepping on it."

Now that he has a defensive stance outside his body, if he lets the other party step on it, what the result will be, it is self-evident, although he feels that the other party should not dare to do this in the camp, but he does not dare to gamble, after all, gambling is his life.

In the distance, a group of onlookers all looked at Betsy who was trampled under Sean's feet with complicated faces. Lewis, no doubt about Betsy. Lewis hit hard scum this time.

However, who would have thought that this little guy in his early twenties would actually have a legendary defensive stance.

One foot on Betsy. Lewis was on his back, and Sean said with a chill in his eyes.

"It's the first time, and if there's a next time, you're ready to stay in bed for months."

Boom!

After saying that, Sean kicked Betsy. Lewis kicked out, because the opponent's defensive position had been shattered, he didn't use too much force, but this is also relative to the opponent's physique, this foot down, the opponent's face is inevitably colorful.

One kick will Betsy. Lewis kicked away, glanced at the legends watching in the distance, Sean shook his head, and walked straight towards his tent, with such a group of onlookers, it is impossible to cultivate today.